Knowing it is not jade, yet doubting it is, saying it is real, which is real?

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Xinyi and the short, stout dwarf traveled south, but due to days of heavy rain, the river had swelled and they couldn't cross it.
After being stranded in a lake for two days, they finally arrived at
Duanli Town on the shore of Nanyun Lake this morning.

Duanli Town was bustling with people, vendors hawking their wares, and shops and taverns lined the main street. Its prosperity
seemed comparable to the outskirts of Chang'an, where Doctor Qiao lived.

Seeing the food stalls teeming with people and long queues, the short, stout dwarf suggested to Xinyi
that Ke Pi's manor was on the other side of town, about half an hour's journey away . He
suggested they eat something first.

It was midday, and Xinyi, seeing the numerous stalls and the enticing
aromas , was tempted and agreed.

The mule cart stopped, and there was a dazzling array of snacks: sweet tofu pudding, taro balls, glutinous rice cakes, squid soup, vermicelli soup, oyster omelets,
mantis shrimp, and more… After thinking for a moment, Xinyi decided to start with something light, so the two of them chose
a stall selling vermicelli and sat down.

Xinyi wanted to try a lot of food, but unfortunately, girls don't eat much, and after only a few dishes, her
face was flushed and she was sitting at the vermicelli stall, feeling full. Meanwhile, the short, fat dwarf continued
eating his way down the street.

The street was bustling with men and women, some walking and looking around, others stopping to rest.
As Xinyi rubbed her stomach to help digest, she suddenly heard a man shouting and cursing. Just as she was wondering what was going on, she
heard the short, fat dwarf's shrill voice yell: "

Damn it, this stall is a total rip-off! They're deliberately trying to extort money from people! If you're going to cheat people like this, you'll be born without an anus
and be a thousand cuts!"

The street was already crowded, and the short, fat dwarf's shout immediately attracted a crowd.

The dwarf continued, "What kind of bracelet are you selling?

This quality is only worth a hundred taels? If it's worth a hundred taels, then you have tens of thousands of taels on your stall!"

The man immediately retorted, "You shorty, you broke my jade bracelet first! I said it's worth a certain amount
, and you think you're right?! I said a hundred taels, so it's a hundred taels! Believe me, we'll take it to the jade
guild for appraisal, and damn it... we'll appraise it at five hundred taels in no time!"

Hearing the argument, the people on the street gradually gathered around
, curiously pointing and whispering as they watched the two quarrel.

Before even reaching Ke Pi's residence, Xin Yi, not wanting to cause any more trouble, couldn't sit still any longer and stood up,
walking towards the scene of the argument.

The balding man, around fifty years old, who was arguing with the short, stout dwarf, stood in front of a jade stall. Dressed in
a blue cloth robe, his large, beady eyes bulged as he rambled on and on about his
devastating everything. He even wiped away tears to elicit sympathy.

However, from the hushed conversations of the surrounding crowd, Xinyi pieced together the gist of the story.

Apparently, this jade stall routinely targeted outsiders, extorting money from them. Today, it was
the short, out-of-towner's turn to be the victim.

The townspeople were well aware of the stall's activities, but it was rumored that
they had connections to bandits and robbers in the mountains outside town, so no one dared to speak out.

Hearing this, Xinyi thought to herself, "Bandits? Robbers? A beating would eliminate all bandits and robbers; only
people would remain, no more robbers." Saying, "Excuse me, everyone, please make way," she slowly pushed through the crowd and approached the
short, stout dwarf.

Looking at the jade stall owner, Xin Yi, her pretty face stern, was about to intervene in the argument when she
suddenly heard another voice, hidden in the crowd, whisper to the jade stall owner:

"Old Qiu, what's going on? Why all the commotion? Stop it! Sister Zhuzhu has arrived in town and is about to fight
Ke Pi. You'd better come with me!"

The jade stall owner, who had been surprised to see Xin Yi glaring at him, wondered what this
beautiful young woman was doing here.

Hearing the conversation from the crowd, he frowned and said to the short, fat dwarf, "Look at you, you
shorty, you reek of poverty, and you don't look like you have a hundred taels of silver. I'll be kind today and give you fifty
taels...

Fifty taels of bullshit... You're worth at most one qian of silver, maybe even too much..." the short,

fat dwarf immediately retorted in a shrill voice. Then, the two began haggling like turtles trying to get the price right,
until the voice from the crowd couldn't help but intervene again. The jade stall owner reluctantly said, "I'm in
a hurry, five qian it is, shorty, just hand it over..."

The short, fat dwarf was stunned, pulled out five qian of silver, threw it on the stall, and then
walked towards . Turning back, he saw the jade stall owner casually cover his stall with a cloth and was about to leave.
He couldn't help but shout, "Isn't this a hundred taels for a bracelet? You're not even going to take it?"

The man chuckled at the short, stout dwarf, said nothing, and turned to walk towards the outskirts of town.

Even the slow-witted dwarf knew that even if he only lost five qian of silver, he had definitely been ripped off. He was
indignant and wanted to chase after him to argue, but Xinyi pulled him back, causing him to stop angrily.

Ever since Xinyi heard the words "Sister Zhuzhu has arrived in town" and "She's about to fight Ke Pi," she had already
taken a liking to the jade stall owner. After standing on the main street for a while, she pulled the dwarf onto the mule cart and
followed it south towards Ke Pi's residence on the outskirts of Duanli Town.

The mule cart traveled for quite some time before finally arriving at the southern outskirts of Duanli Town. Xinyi gazed intently into the distance and saw
lush trees stretching for miles. On the shore of a small, shimmering lake, a solitary old house stood,
with several waterwheels resting on the lake not far from the house. The short, stout dwarf drove the mule cart straight ahead, and in no time
they were almost at the old house.

Before the cart had even come to a complete stop, the two suddenly heard a series of strange noises coming from beside the house.

Xin Yi looked closely and saw several middle-aged men dressed in odd clothes, resembling both Taoist priests and bandits,
attacking a giant puppet with a woman of about thirty years old, with a very tall and beautiful figure, high forehead, and slightly bulging eyes
.

After watching for a while, she realized that the giant puppet, sealed tightly except for gaps in its ears and nose
, was being operated by Ke Pi, the mechanic. She felt that although the puppet's moves were stiff, it was incredibly strong and seemed impervious to pain.
For a time, she was evenly matched with the attacking crowd, neither gaining the upper hand. Her gaze then shifted to
a clump of bushes not far from the fighting.

There, several young
men , lay prone, seemingly ready to be drawn into the fray at any moment, intently watching the battle near the house.

Strangely, these men lay there calmly, even with expressions of detached amusement,
as if the fight before them wasn't a real life-or-death struggle, but merely a theatrical performance.

This sight piqued Xin Yi's curiosity, but she didn't immediately approach to ask. She squinted, watching
the woman and the middle-aged men attacking the giant puppet, observing the strange battle with great interest.

Suddenly, a loud laugh erupted from the giant puppet: "You trash from Quanzhen Village, if you have the guts, break through
my mechanical puppet!" "Alas, since Wang Chongyang, you little Taoists have truly become worse with each generation...

Hmm... Yes, ever since Qiu Chuji, you've been eating far more shit than rice. Now, Hong Xiuzhu, you
've even to seize a mountain stronghold and become outlaws, reduced to bandits, hahaha... hahahahaha.

" Upon hearing Ke Pi's insults against their sect's ancestors, the Taoists roared in fury, their attacks becoming even more
ferocious. The woman named Hong Xiuzhu wielded her short sword with the agility of a butterfly, almost transforming into a blur
of white light.

However, this proved to be a grave mistake. The Quanzhen Sect was immediately thrown into danger, their situation
worsening . Ke Pi, hidden within the puppet, could only observe his opponents through the tiny pores,
relying mostly on the sound of their weapons and fists to discern their attacks. Enraged, the
Taoists moved faster, the sound of their attacks growing louder, making it easier for Ke Pi to identify and respond.

At this moment, Xinyi also arrived beside the young men. The sudden appearance of a beautiful and charming young girl at the scene of
the fight was quite abrupt, immediately attracting the young men's attention.

However, these men didn't seem to be experienced in the martial world, and since their trip to Ke Pi's residence wasn't
truly for a life-or-death struggle, they naturally lowered their guard against the seemingly fragile young girl.
In a brief exchange, they revealed that the fight was to capture Ke Pi and bring him back to the stronghold.

As soon as they finished speaking, to Xinyi's astonishment, the giant puppet began to spew things out from the holes in its arms and
chest . First came wasp darts and flying sulfur stones, then a burst of purple
smoke. After a flash, orange flames parted the purple smoke, and layers of bee shadows appeared and disappeared within the mist, shooting towards the
middle-aged Taoist priests who were brandishing weapons.

The bee shadows and purple mist slowly merged together, spreading in all directions. Hong Xiuzhu and the middle-aged
Taoist priests were now forced to exert their inner strength and true energy to resist the purple smoke. However, the giant puppet continued
to emit orange flames and purple mist, illuminating a colorful area within a ten-zhang radius, but concealing boundless killing intent within.

Seeing that the smoke was truly irresistible, the Taoist priests of Quanzhen Village could only gradually retreat, moving further and further away from the
giant puppet. Swords and blades couldn't reach it, and throwing hidden weapons was futile against the giant puppet.
They were truly helpless, searching for a way to break the fog while simultaneously calling out to Xinyi and the young men lying in the bushes
. The young Taoist priests picked up earthenware pots from the ground, preparing to leap out of the
bushes .

Xinyi, seeing this, was startled and quickly grabbed one of them, asking, "Brother, what's wrong?"

The young man chuckled and said, "This Ke Pi is indeed unparalleled in his skill and mastery of mechanisms,
but his ambition is also somewhat unrealistic..."

At this moment, another person chimed in, "Otherwise, why do you think he calls himself Ke Pi? He just thinks
everyone else worthless, but he deserves to be a fart, to win over the world, so he calls himself Ke Pi.

" The young man laughed upon hearing this and continued, "Making this mechanism into wheels or adding more legs wouldn't be a
problem .

There's no need to learn to walk on two legs like a living person; that's too difficult. If it weren't for our Sister Zhuzhu
being considerate of Ke Pi's reputation, she would have already... Girl, you see, our Quanzhen Village does have some useful, albeit clumsy, methods."

With a wave of his hand, one of the middle-aged Taoist priests unleashed his inner force, temporarily
dispelling the purple mist and creating an opening. Under this cover, the young men surged out, approaching the giant
puppet and throwing earthenware pots at its landing spot.

With a series of clanging sounds, the earthenware pots shattered, spilling liquid all over the ground. It wasn't
anything rare or powerful, just everyday rapeseed oil, something every household used daily.

The giant puppet, standing on the oil slick, quickly began to wobble and slip.
Ke Pi, inside the puppet, immediately broke out in a cold sweat, frantically channeling his inner energy into the puppet's legs, trying to stabilize it.

Just as Ke Pi was struggling to control the puppet, a loud shout rang out
. A tall, burly middle-aged Taoist priest picked up a large, round rock from who-knows-where and rolled it towards the puppet
. With a loud crash, the rock struck the puppet's leg. The puppet, already teetering on the rapeseed oil, slipped and fell to the ground

with a hoarse cry .
Struggling to stand, but the slippery ground offered no support,
making his flailing gait quite comical. This caused the Quanzhen Village members to burst into laughter.

Suddenly, Ke Pi, inside the puppet, let out a loud whistle and shouted, "Erha, come out!!" As

soon as Ke Pi finished speaking, a magnificent husky, nearly five feet tall, with a gray back and white belly, and
flame , leaped out of the house with lightning speed, howling fiercely. Its
expression was extremely serious, its pair of azure eyes glaring intently at the Quanzhen Village members. "

Haha, you bandits, do you think I only know how to make these traps? Is that all you're good for?

Hmph, I'll show you the power of my spirit beast, Erha!"

Amidst Ke Pi's roar, the husky leaped lightly to the front of the Quanzhen Village group.
Its front paws lowered, and with a single swipe, it cleaved a two-foot-long crater in the hard bluestone floor as easily as cutting tofu
. Baring its fangs and growling softly, it was about to pounce on Hong Xiuzhu, startling the middle-aged Taoist priests who immediately
raised their weapons to attack.

But then, Hong Xiuzhu suddenly waved her hands, signaling the Quanzhen Village group to calm down. Then, she slowly reached into her robes and pulled out...
A small, fist-sized, bright yellow ball was presented, held between three fingers, and moved left and right a few times in
front of .

With this simple action, the previously menacing husky suddenly sat upright, panting
heavily with its tongue lolling out, looking quite submissive. Then, Hong Xiuzhu raised her hand and threw the
small ball forcefully into the distance. The husky leaped and quickly chased after it.

Under the astonished gazes of Ke Pi, Xin Yi, and the others, the husky quickly
returned to Hong Xiuzhu with the yellow ball in its mouth, nudging her hand with the ball.

After catching the ball, Hong Xiuzhu threw it again, and the husky immediately chased after it again.
This repeated several times, completely overturning the image of the supposedly ferocious beast in everyone's eyes.

Ke Pi, trapped inside the mechanical puppet, was utterly astonished by the sight. He stammered to Hong Xiuzhu,
"You...you...you..."

Hong Xiuzhu chuckled and said to Ke Pi, "Do you even know? Your spirit beast, Erha
, often stays out all night, causing havoc in the nearby villages. The villagers have long known how to deal with
this stupid bastard. I learned it from them..." Ke Pi stammered, "I

...I...I..."

Just as Ke Pi, the others from Quanzhen Village, Xinyi, and the short, fat dwarf were all sweating profusely and their faces darkened, Hong Xiuzhu,
while tossing a small yellow ball with Erha, ordered the mechanical puppet to be opened, and Ke Pi was dragged out.
After

grunting twice at the disheveled Ke Pi, Hong Xiuzhu suddenly blushed and whispered, "What
'you...you...you,' 'I...I...I'! From now on, you have to call me 'wife' and 'husband'...

Let's go! Back to the mountain!" ...

Completely bewildered and confused, Xinyi still had the short, stout dwarf drive the mule cart to Ke Pi's old
house. A woman in her early fifties, with what looked like two watermelons hidden in her chest, answered the door. This woman
had seen the short, stout dwarf before and recognized them as the Divine Physician's family delivering medicinal herbs, so she welcomed them inside.

As soon as they entered, a slender figure leaped before them—it was Zhiyi, who
had arrived .

Upon asking, Xinyi learned that she and the short, stout dwarf had been delayed for two days due to the rising river, while Zhiyi had
caught up, arriving in Duanli Town just before Ke Pi and the Quanzhen Village people started their fight.

After not seeing each other for several days, the two sisters chatted for a while before Zhiyi turned around and
greeted the short, stout dwarf.

Seeing the short, stout dwarf fidgeting and looking troubled, Zhiyi was greatly surprised. She
darted forward, grabbed his ear, and sneered, "Ever since you came in, you've been acting strangely and eccentrically. Is there something you're unhappy
about that I've also come to this Ke Pi Mansion?"

The dwarf, his ear pulled and feeling guilty, hesitated and stammered. Xinyi, finding their
interaction amusing, pulled Zhiyi aside and began to tell her what had happened since leaving the Divine Physician's Mansion.

Zhiyi chuckled and then said loudly to Xinyi, "Sister…you just let
this dwarf do it to you several times without even teaching him a lesson?

" Hearing Zhiyi use such a crude phrase as "done it to you several times," and seeing the Ke Pi Mansion woman
nearby instructing servants to retrieve the doll, glancing back at her, Xinyi felt embarrassed and remained
silent.

But then Zhiyi said, "Hmph, sister, if you won't teach her a lesson, I will..." As she spoke,
she drew her Cold Moon Blade from her waist and roared fiercely at the short, fat dwarf, "You dwarf, how dare you rape my sister
...

and even have Doctor Qiao insert beads into your body... Take this!"

Although the short, fat dwarf knew Zhiyi didn't really intend to kill him, the gleaming curved blade right in front of him
still terrified him. The two of them made a ruckus in the Ke family mansion for quite a while
before the woman and Xinyi intervened and they finally quieted down.

The Ke family mansion was finally quiet again, and Xinyi could finally ask the woman about the fight
outside .

The woman sighed and said, "Wenze was raised by my mother since he was a baby..."

At this moment, the short, fat dwarf suddenly interrupted, "Who is Wenze? What does 'raised by my mother' mean?"

Upon hearing this, Zhiyi couldn't help but slap him on the head, calling him an idiot... but she also asked:
What does "grown up on milk" mean?

The woman replied: I am Wenze's wet nurse...

"How could he possibly finish all of this by himself?!"

Zhiyi and the short, fat dwarf simultaneously pointed at the woman who looked like she had a watermelon hidden in her chest and shouted...

Slap, slap, this time even Zhiyi got slapped on the head

for being impolite... Even if Ke Pi... cough... Mr. Wenze certainly couldn't finish it, but he could share it
with other servants or household servants...

This interruption caused the woman to stop, and Xinyi quickly said: Big wet nurse... Auntie... yes...
Auntie

... please continue, don't pay attention to the two of them...

The wet nurse looked at the three people in front of her, vaguely thinking that she could suffocate them with her milk, saying that it was okay,
it was okay, but then paused as if she had something on her mind, before continuing to speak slowly.

It turns out that Hong Xiuzhu is the current chieftain of Quanzhen Village. Since the previous generation, Quanzhen Village and Ke Pi's parents
had relied on each other to resist the Mongol army, forging a bond that could be described as a life-or-death friendship. Therefore, Ke Pi and Hong Xiuzhu
were betrothed since childhood.

Originally, they were childhood sweethearts, and everything was fine. Unexpectedly, after Ke Pi grew up, besides his family's inherited mechanical skills, he also researched spirit beasts and fortune-telling and physiognomy. He disliked
Hong Xiuzhu because of her high forehead and protruding eyes, which he felt were a sign of being a jinx to her husband . Furthermore, as a bandit, she had killed countless people, damaging her karma, which already made him dislike her. However, the final straw was the rumor circulating in the martial arts world that Hong Xiuzhu was no longer a virgin. According to her , as a young girl, she was defiled by a lecherous thief named "Bicycle" on her way to private school . Naturally, Ke Pi was even more disgusted and unwilling to marry her. Hong Xiuzhu, however, was stubborn and insisted on following her parents' wishes, refusing to marry anyone but Ke Pi, and so the stalemate continued until now. Now that both of them were over thirty, Hong Xiuzhu finally couldn't bear it any longer and led the villagers to abduct Ke Pi , presumably to return to the village to get married.

"This...this bicycle...who is it?" Zhiyi suddenly asked...

The wet nurse trembled, sighed softly, and said: This bicycle comes from the foreign land of Europe. It is made of steel
and iron , and is as fast as the wind. It is the number one lecher in the world. Eight or nine out of ten women in the world have
lost their virginity to it. It's just that people often avoid talking about it, so you don't know, young lady...

"Since eight or nine out of ten women in the world have lost their virginity to this lecherous bicycle, why are my sister and I
not the same? We've never heard of it before..." Zhiyi asked again.

Hearing Zhiyi's question, the wet nurse, Xigua, shook her head, sighed, and said to the two sisters with a kind face: "
Children... you are still young, but you will eventually be married and become wives. At
that time, the greatest lecher in the world, Bicycle, will naturally come and defile your bodies and take your virginity
...

"

Zhiyi: …………………………

Xinyi: …………………………

Seeing the two sisters speechless, the wet nurse stopped dwelling on the taboo topic of Bicycle deflowering countless virgins and
changed the subject, saying: "This young lady just told me that you were introduced by Doctor Qiao to borrow
a mechanism to deal

with the masters of the Western Region Shaolin. To be able to go toe-to-toe with masters of a sect like the Western Region Shaolin, you must possess superior martial arts skills. Now, Wenze
has been captured by Hong Xiuzhu, and we are counting on you two ladies to see if you can rescue Wenze."

Zhiyi recalled Ke Pi's pointed, monkey-like appearance and Hong Xiuzhu's high forehead and bulging eyes—they were quite a pair!
She couldn't help but chuckle, saying, "Auntie, I think these two are a perfect match! Now that this is
a good thing, why are you sighing and looking so worried?"

Xinyi glared at Zhiyi upon hearing this. She said to the wet nurse, "Auntie, don't listen to her nonsense. Even
without this 'teleportation mechanism,' my sister and I would have done our best to rescue Mr. Ke...

" Zhiyi then laughed, "Hong Xiuzhu's appearance is somewhat... but her figure is tall and shapely, graceful and charming,
no less than my sister's, very good... Why not wait until they consummate their marriage tonight before rescuing him? Ke Pi won't
lose out !

" At this moment, the wet nurse shook violently and let out a long sigh, "Didn't you want him to use the mechanism? If you really
rescue him, I can help him arrange for him to help you." "It's better to save them sooner rather than later. Wenze is a big believer
in fate . If they really do consummate their marriage, it will be too late for us...

Alas, I was once a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect, but I only learned the basics and am no match for Hong Xiuzhu. Now, the only ones
I can ask for help are these two young ladies... Actually, Wenze has someone else he likes... Alas, what
a tragic fate...

What tragic fate? What's too late...? Ke Pi has someone else he likes? Who is it
?" Zhiyi asked

. After the wet nurse finished saying it was a tragic fate, she frowned and then smiled foolishly,
her thoughts clearly far away, but she didn't answer Zhiyi's question.

Just as Zhiyi was about to ask again, Xinyi turned and glared at her fiercely. Zhiyi immediately imitated the woman,
pursed her lips, and glared back at Xinyi dozens of times with her big, pretty eyes... but didn't ask any more questions.

After the watermelon-shaped wet nurse calmed down a bit, Xinyi asked her where Quanzhen Village was located. The wet nurse said she
didn't know, which didn't surprise Xinyi; the location of bandit strongholds was always very secretive, and
not everyone would know it.

Then she thought of the jade stall owner on the main street at noon, who seemed to be one of Hong Xiuzhu's men. He probably
knew the location of the stronghold, so she could only try to get his help.

Xinyi calculated the distance again, not knowing how far it was. Remembering she still needed to take Ke Pi back to Duanli Town, she decided
she'd need the mule cart. She instructed the short, fat dwarf to unload the medicinal herbs from the cart, bid farewell to the woman, and then started the mule cart
. The three of them headed back to the main street of Duanli Town. As soon as

they got on the mule cart, Xinyi exclaimed: "That big watermelon wet nurse isn't telling the truth!!!"

Xinyi also said, "I know it's not entirely true, but didn't you hear her say she came from the Ancient Tomb Sect? Why are you
still asking her so many questions...

" "

So what if she came from the Ancient Tomb Sect???" Xinyi sighed and said, "Don't you understand? The Ancient Tomb Sect's signature move is the so-called '
Old Cow Eating Young Grass ,' which has been passed down for over a hundred years. And you keep asking and asking
...

" "You mean Ke Pi and this big wet nurse..."

"That's right!!"

Xinyi continued with a laugh: "This big wet nurse said she only learned a little bit of the Ancient Tomb Sect's martial arts, but she clearly fully grasped
the essence of the Ancient Tomb Sect's martial arts and deeply understood the essence of the moves..."

After a while of gossiping and laughing, Zhiyi mentioned that Wei Yingzhou had died in the northern suburban mountain village, and the Wei brothers of the Western Shaolin were
now down to two out of four. The two sisters could already fight on their own, so they might not need to use this mechanical puppet.

Hearing this, Xinyi shook her head and said, "According to what you said, Wei Ying's two henchmen are quite skilled in martial arts,
and they outnumber us. Just now, I saw that puppet's most powerful effect was its wide-range attack, which suits
our needs perfectly. Better safe than sorry, it's safer to borrow Ke Pi and the puppet.

" Zhiyi snorted, "I don't think this puppet is very useful. It'll collapse as soon as it encounters rapeseed oil
…

But not everyone carries rapeseed oil with them…" Xinyi couldn't help but smile at this.

The two sisters chatted, talking about the short, fat dwarf being scammed at the jade stall at noon, and even
the size of the black boar belonging to the pork vendor, which surprised and secretly tempted Xinyi. Swaying and rocking,
the little mule cart finally arrived at the main street of Duanli Town as dusk approached.

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Duanli Town was considered a major city. It was already dusk, but the streets were still bustling with people. Although it
wasn't a festive day, the three in the car even saw a
theatrical troupe setting up a stage at the intersection of the main street and the market street.

The short, stout dwarf, a former itinerant performer, praised the prosperity of Duanli Town while
lamenting misfortunes of his father and son. The mule cart moved slowly, stopping frequently. Amidst the short, stout dwarf's long sighs, the jade stall was not
far away. Xinyi told him to stop the mule cart near the left corner of the jade stall, where they saw the stall owner preparing to set up the table...
The two sisters closed the stall and went into the house behind it.

They discussed it and realized they didn't know how many Quanzhen people were lurking in the town; they'd already
seen two. Since Xinyi had already met the jade seller at noon, to avoid alerting them, they
had Zhiyi approach the owner and wait for an opportunity to enter the small house and kidnap him to lead the way.

After getting off the mule cart, Zhiyi strolled around the street. Approaching the jade stall, her eyes were suddenly
drawn to the jade bracelets and pendants on display, and she stopped to examine them.

The owner, a man with small, beady eyes, was packing up when he saw a very beautiful young woman standing
there and said, "Young lady, all the jade in my shop comes from Annam. I guarantee it's genuine. You can
try them on.

" Zhiyi grunted in response, thinking that since she was already here to scam people,
she wouldn't spend any money, so she stepped forward slightly, pretending to look more closely.

While picking through the items, Zhiyi subtly observed the stall owner's movements out of the corner of her eye
. He remained motionless, showing no intention of staging a scam. It seemed her only option was to sacrifice herself
, offering her body to lure him into making a move.

Zhiyi was wearing a pinkish-purple dress, the top simply folded over her shoulders. As she bent down to
examine the jade bracelets and pendants on the stall, her dress naturally slipped down. Her deep cleavage and snow-white
breasts were exposed to the jade stall owner, causing him to swallow hard.

Zhiyi knew, of course, that her chest was exposed, but seeing the stall owner only sucking in his drink
without making any further moves, she figured the drug might not be working properly. She pretended to bend over, her lower back aching, and began rubbing
her waist . Her two cherry-pink nipples peeked out from under her clothes as they swayed.
The jade stall owner was not only drooling, but his breathing had become heavy.

Seeing his reaction, Zhiyi knew she had enough and pretended to get up to leave.

The owner was thinking to himself, "I've struck gold today! Where did this little vixen come from? So beautiful, bright eyes,
white teeth, delicate and tender. I want the money, but I absolutely must have her!" Seeing Zhiyi about to leave, he couldn't bear to let her go and
quickly stopped her, saying, "If you want to buy, young lady, the price is negotiable. Why not
try on a few and consider it?"

Hearing the stall owner's explanation, Zhiyi casually picked up another bracelet, pretended to look at it, then casually put it down.
She did this several times, but wouldn't wear it. The stall owner grew impatient and said, "
Miss, if you're not satisfied with these, our shop has a prized possession..."

As he spoke, the owner took out an iron box from under the stall and placed it on the table. Inside
was a wooden box, then a brocade box, layer upon layer, until finally a jade bracelet
was taken out and handed to Zhiyi.

Seeing how carefully the stall owner treated the bracelet, Zhiyi became curious. She picked up the jade
bracelet and examined it closely. She noticed that within the emerald green jade were delicate streaks of bright red veins, which looked quite
vivid . She asked the owner what it was called.

The shopkeeper, spouting nonsense about the jade bracelet being called "Azure Blood Lake Jade," promising eternal youth, nourishing yin and
kidneys, enhancing beauty and prolonging life, stepped forward, grabbed Zhiyi's forearm, and tried to put it
on .

Zhiyi, seeing the eager look in the shopkeeper's beady eyes, knew the bracelet was
suspicious , but since she was deliberately trying to scam someone, she pretended not to notice and obediently put it on.

The jade bracelet, indeed, looked even more beautiful on her slender, snow-white wrist. The jade stall owner kept
praising it, but Zhiyi caught a glimpse of his cunning expression. Sure enough, not long after, the bracelet
cracked at the blood-red spot, emitting a faint, fishy smell.

It turned out the bracelet was originally broken, but had been glued back together with the saliva of a type of snow frog, a specialty of Qinghai and Tibet.
The saliva of this snow frog is bright red; it congeals when cold and melts when hot. Therefore, this bracelet must be kept
in Once it's taken out and worn, the body heat
will cause the snow frog saliva to dissolve within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, causing it to break.

Upon seeing the bracelet break, the jade stall owner showed a slight smile, but then screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"My family heirloom, my prized possession… you've broken it, young lady! What am I going to do…?
"

Just then, several middle-aged men selling jewelry and antiques next door quickly gathered around,
all accusing Zhiyi and playing along with the jade stall owner's act. Clearly, they were the same group, there to cause
trouble.

Zhiyi knew perfectly well that she hadn't broken the bracelet, but seeing the men acting like monkeys, she sneered inwardly, though she still pretended to be startled. She thought, "My sister was right; there's definitely more than one
Quanzhen Village gang on this street ." As the saying goes, women are born actresses, and Zhiyi certainly displayed her talent. She squeezed her nose, and tears streamed from her large, watery eyes. Sniffling, she asked, "Boss... how much does this cost? I 'll pay you back." The shopkeeper, feigning delight, replied, "This... this bracelet originally cost eight hundred taels, but I see you didn't do it on purpose, so I'll just make do and give you five hundred taels... I... but I only have ten taels of silver on me... what should I do? Also, please don't have so many people surrounding me, I'm scared. Can we talk inside your shop?" Hearing that this bright-eyed girl only had ten taels of silver and said she was scared and wanted to talk inside, the jade stall owner couldn't help but be overjoyed. He thought to himself, "Old Qiu, my ancestors' graves are emitting auspicious smoke today! I have to encounter such good fortune!" He nodded and prepared to take Zhiyi back to his shop. Just then, a middle-aged man who had come to witness the event suddenly said, "Wait a minute , Old Qiu. Tonight is Sister Zhuzhu's auspicious time, remember? Don't miss the wedding banquet." Old Qiu, who was at the jade stall, suddenly remembered that he was packing up his stall to return to the mountain village when he encountered Zhiyi. Not wanting to miss out on the lucrative opportunity, he was immediately in a dilemma. The middle-aged man glared at Old Qiu, then turned to Zhiyi and asked, "Miss, you don't look like you're from town. Are you here to visit relatives or friends, or is there something else...?"

Zhiyi paused upon hearing the question, but then heard Xinyi's telepathic message: "Just say you're an apprentice in an opera troupe
..."

When Zhiyi said she was an apprentice in an opera troupe, the middle-aged man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief
, glancing at Old Qiu and saying, "That's good...good."

It turned out this middle-aged man knew that the jade stall owner wasn't after money tonight, but rather this
beautiful young girl.

However, if this matter were to accidentally involve officials or the families of powerful figures, it would truly be
stepping on a tiger's tail. Although they routinely engaged in murder and arson, they preferred to avoid trouble. If something really
happened, even without the imperial army being dispatched, Sister Zhuzhu from the village could tear Old Qiu to pieces.

Claiming to be an apprentice in an opera troupe was exactly what this group wanted. The girls in this opera troupe,
though not true courtesans, were, after all, wanderers of the world, often engaging in casual affairs or earning extra money
. When they actually did something, they were all the more alluring and without any qualms.

The jade stall owner, hearing they were from an opera troupe, relaxed and suddenly grasped Zhiyi's
hands.

Zhiyi was startled by his bold action, pulling her hands away and saying coquettishly, "Don't do this…we're on the street
!"

A chill ran through her as she recalled her experience with the Sydney troupe, and she immediately understood why Old Qiu had suddenly
become so bold. Thinking of Xinyi, who had given her this identity, she couldn't help but curse her sister inwardly.

Then she heard the stall owner lewdly say, "Hey, you actresses, don't pretend to be innocent
virgins here…I have a wedding banquet tonight and need a female companion. Young lady, come with me to
the banquet, and I'll write off the five hundred taels. I'll send you back to town first thing tomorrow morning."

Xinyi then sent a telepathic message, urging her to agree immediately, explaining that there were too many people in town and they

should wait until they were outside. Zhiyi, thinking that things had come to this point, feigned hesitation for a moment before agreeing.

Old Qiu, the jade vendor, was overjoyed. He quickly packed up his stall,
led out glanced at Zhiyi, thought for a moment, then led the horse back to a dilapidated carriage.
He came to Zhiyi's side and said, "I'll treat you well, young lady. We won't ride horses; we'll ride in the carriage."

Zhiyi saw the carriage was shabby, with only a narrow seat about two feet wide on the shaft, and the carriage crammed with
boxes of miscellaneous items. She pursed her thin lips and asked, "Where am I supposed to sit?"

Old Qiu chuckled and said, "Sit in the front. We'll all sit in the front."

After climbing onto the shaft, Zhiyi realized that the seat couldn't possibly seat two people. Old Qiu had
clearly all along. He shifted his buttocks back, spread his legs, and said that Zhiyi should sit between his laps.

Zhiyi naturally had to express her unwillingness, and after a few coquettish pleas, the two of them pushed and shoved each other
before reluctantly and shyly sitting down in the jade stall owner's lap.

The feeling from her warm, shapely buttocks made Old Qiu involuntarily take several deep breaths. He then called to
the two middle-aged men who were ready to set off, saying that the carriage was slower than the horse, and that they should ride ahead, and so on.
With the beauty in his arms, he smugly drove the carriage forward.

On the streets of Duanli Town, quite a few people recognized Old Qiu from the jade stall. That evening, people saw
him carrying a beautiful young girl in his arms, driving the carriage ostentatiously through the streets. Out of curiosity, they all
greeted him, which made Old Qiu even more smug, and the old carriage moved even slower.

Xinyi, who was secretly following not far behind the carriage with the short, stout dwarf, noticed that so many people seemed familiar with the jade seller.
Unsure which one was from Quanzhen Village, she quickly sent a telepathic message to Zhiyi, telling her to remain calm and wait until she was sure
there were no before making her move.

Just as Xinyi was using her internal energy to transmit the message, Old Qiu, the jade seller, basking in the encouragement and
envious glances of the crowd on the street, became increasingly smug, his heart fluttering with desire.

From his angle, the deep cleavage at the opening of Zhiyi's collar was incredibly alluring, and the dazzling white
flesh below was so tender that the veins beneath the skin were faintly visible. As
the clamor grew louder, Old Qiu couldn't resist reaching out to encircle Zhiyi's slender waist and slowly caressing her upwards.

Zhiyi struggled for a moment, then pressed her hand against Lao Qiu's hand, turning her head to glare at him.
Seeing grew louder, making Lao Qiu's hands even more restless. As he rubbed,
the upper edge of his palm almost lifted Zhiyi's breasts from below, causing her full, tender breasts to bulge exaggeratedly from her clothes
, making the eyes of the lecherous men on the street almost pop out.

Although the attack by Lao Qiu's groping hands was sudden, Zhiyi knew it was inevitable.
She'd already done half the job; she couldn't just turn on him now, could she? She could only calmly press down on Lao Qiu's hand, saying
nothing, but too lazy to struggle any further. However

, Zhiyi's seemingly resigned and passive reaction was seen by Lao Qiu as tacit approval of his actions. This emboldened him further, and he roamed his hands even more freely over her elastic breasts and thighs. Zhiyi, naturally alluring, was incredibly sensitive. Sitting in a man's lap, letting him tease her, she maintained a calm expression, but Old Qiu could clearly feel her breathing quicken, and her small hand pressing against his arm tremble slightly. When Old Qiu's hand moved to the inside of Zhiyi's thigh, her long legs suddenly snapped together, trapping his hand at the base of her thigh. Old Qiu looked down to check the position of her hand, only to find her slightly turned head, her captivating eyes glancing at him sideways, as if in defiance. Not to be outdone, Old Qiu met Zhiyi's gaze, then forcefully pushed his hand towards the apex of her inverted triangle at the base of her thigh . Zhiyi's legs clamped together again, thwarting his attempt. Amidst the swaying of the dilapidated carriage and the clamor of the street crowd, the two struggled back and forth. However, the constant stimulation of her groin made Zhiyi's body increasingly hot. Old Qiu, behind her, also noticed her alluring demeanor and, with ill intent, rubbed his already erect penis against her buttocks . Feeling the penis against her buttocks, Zhiyi felt a surge of excitement, yet also a sudden shock; she hadn't expected this jade...

The old man at the jade stall was so bold, making no attempt to conceal himself in front of so many people on the street!

But seeing the various people wailing and making a ruckus beside the carriage, Zhiyi
suddenly felt a strange mix of pleasure and excitement welling up inside her.

Feeling the burning gazes of the people around the carriage and hearing Old Qiu's heavy breathing behind her, Zhiyi
hesitated for a moment, her heart pounding. She thought, since it was all a fait accompli, and she was going to sacrifice her body anyway, then
… she might as well relax and enjoy it, and let Old Qiu and the people on the street have a taste of the sweetness…

With her resolve softening, Zhiyi
suddenly her.

As the dilapidated carriage swayed slowly, Zhiyi's body relaxed more and more, and Old Qiu sensed that the
young girl had given up resisting, even intentionally cooperating. Of course, he wouldn't let this opportunity pass. He quickly slipped his left hand
under Zhiyi's skirt, his palm firmly touching and kneading her soft, pert buttocks.

Zhiyi, slowly lowering her guard, began to cooperate with Lao Qiu's movements, seeking greater stimulation,
feeling the hand kneading her buttocks, even swaying her slender waist.

On the street, the crowd around the carriage noticed Lao Qiu's actions and Zhiyi's reaction, and the cheers of encouragement
grew louder…

"Lao Qiu, well done!!"

"Little girl, open your legs wider, wider!"

"Brother Yi, put your hand in a little more!"

"Lift up your skirt, lift it up!"

Such voices came from around the carriage, making Lao Qiu bolder, while Zhiyi
became even more excited.

At this moment, Old Qiu reached his right hand inside her clothes, slightly pulled the collar outwards, and with a swift movement, pulled
out Zhiyi's snow-white left breast. The full, pert left breast, with its rosy tip,
gradually . The crowd on the street and around the carriage cheered at the sight.

"No...no...don't pull it out...so many people are seeing this nipple...it will keep getting bigger...like this
...

I'll be embarrassed..."

Whether genuine or feigned, Zhiyi murmured shyly, her voice trembling slightly. Old Qiu, hearing this, became
even more uncontrollable, taking advantage of the situation. He grabbed one of her high, firm breasts, pinching the erect nipple between his fingers and
kneading it forcefully.

Zhiyi's breasts were extremely sensitive. In the bustling street, under the watchful eyes of everyone, having them
pulled out , the strange sense of shame caused her lust to surge rapidly. Unbeknownst to her,
Old Qiu had lifted the hem of her skirt at the back of her waist. Instead of resisting, she gently raised her shapely buttocks to prevent them from pressing down on the skirt.

While pulling at Zhiyi's skirt, Old Qiu also pulled his seven-inch-long penis out of his trousers,
then secretly pulled down Zhiyi's panties a little. This exposed most of her buttocks
, but because Zhiyi's long skirt covered only their waists, no one around the carriage noticed.

With her panties down, Old Qiu's hands spread her long legs apart. The cool autumn breeze flowed over Zhiyi's
smooth , already moist and warm vulva, causing goosebumps to rise involuntarily on her inner thighs. She then
felt a rough hand quickly move down her thighs to her crotch, caressing her already
sore labia.

Old Qiu's one hand continuously kneaded Zhiyi's delicate breasts, while his right hand tirelessly
explored her tender labia, rubbing her clitoris with varying pressure, causing Zhiyi's juices to flow even more freely. She felt unbearably
itchy , her body trembled slightly, and she began to moan softly.

Just then, an autumn gust of wind blew along the street towards the carriage, lifting Zhiyi's skirt.
The lecherous men standing nearby instantly noticed that Zhiyi's underwear had reached her knees,
exposing her long, white legs and shapely buttocks. Whistles and shouts erupted around the carriage.

"Old Qiu, don't cover her skirt up! Spread this girl's legs!"

This time, the crowd on the street unanimously agreed. Old Qiu couldn't refuse the villagers' kind offer,
and unable to refuse their earnest request, he tried to spread Zhiyi's fair legs a little wider.

Unfortunately, the chair on the carriage shaft was only a little over two feet wide, and Zhiyi's underwear was stuck at her calves. No
matter how tried, the people on the side of the carriage and on the street still couldn't see her clearly, and boos and sighs filled the air
.

Just when Lao Qiu's efforts were in vain and the people on the street were extremely disappointed, everyone saw Zhiyi suddenly blush
, her eyes sparkling. She pushed her buttocks back, brought her legs together, and used her toes to hook and pull off her underwear
. Then, she slowly lifted her two slender legs and straddled Lao Qiu's thighs. Now, her calves, thighs,
and her white vulva and pink labia were completely exposed to everyone on the streets of Duanli Town.

At this moment, besides extreme excitement and shame, Zhiyi also felt a strange
pleasure .

Her face was as red as fire, and she suddenly stretched out her slender fingers, buried them in her labia, and hooked them upwards.
A glistening strand of water stretched from the entrance of the vulva to the wet finger, ending nearly a foot away.

The crowd stared in disbelief, and the clamor around the carriage vanished instantly, replaced by
a thunderous roar of cheers.

Though the carriage moved slowly, it gradually reached the outskirts of Duanli Town amidst the cheers of the crowd.
The onlookers who had been waiting outside the carriage slowly dispersed. They had seen what they wanted to see, and they couldn't very well expect Old Qiu to have sex with that young girl

in the street in front of everyone !
...Even if Zhiyi dared, Old Qiu was a familiar face in Duanli Town,
he wouldn't dare...

Shortly after the carriage passed the low wall outside the town, Zhiyi seemed to hear Xinyi's telepathic message, but at
that very moment, Old Qiu forcefully inserted his middle finger into her warm, slippery honey hole, a wave of satisfaction washing over him,
making it difficult to discern what Xinyi had said.

Xinyi and the short, fat dwarf drove the mule cart, following the jade stall's cart at a leisurely pace. Seeing that they had passed
the low wall outside Duanli Town and the main road was deserted, she used her inner strength to send a telepathic message, instructing Zhiyi to take
Old Qiu hostage.

However, after traveling for quite some time, Zhiyi still hadn't made a move, and Xinyi, worried that something might have happened...
Xinyi told the short, stout dwarf and was about to jump out of the mule cart to check.

Unexpectedly, the dwarf remained calm, pulling Xinyi back and saying that Zhiyi's
martial arts skills were nowhere near the level of the jade stall owner, suggesting something else might have happened. He added that the journey was still long, and a few more miles wouldn't make a difference, so
she should wait a little longer.

Xinyi glanced at the dwarf in surprise; this short man, usually so foul-mouthed,
suddenly seemed to have a point, so she waited in the mule cart.

Little did she know that the dwarf's words were merely a pretext. Xinyi, wanting to observe the dilapidated cart and communicate with
Zhiyi , and fearing discovery, had been leaning forward, only peeking her eyes and mouth slightly out from behind the curtain. This posture caused
her collar to hang naturally, giving the dwarf a good view. His so-called insight was nothing more than wanting to see
Xinyi's tender breasts a little longer.

While Xinyi and the short, fat dwarf were each lost in their own thoughts, Zhiyi was resting her head
against , constantly writhing her body. As Old Qiu's fingers continued to probe the entrance of her honeypot, his penis repeatedly bumped against Zhiyi
's buttocks, causing her to gasp repeatedly... Oh... no... don't... no... don't just use your fingers...
Hearing

such a seductive and lewd request, Old Qiu immediately complied, lifting Zhiyi's shapely buttocks and
pulling back the dresses that were loose around their waists, completely exposing her fair and tender buttocks. With a push, he
pressed his already throbbing glans against her pink and tender labia, rubbing it against her honeypot entrance that was already overflowing with sticky
juices .

As Old Qiu's glans, mixed with her juices, rubbed back and forth against the entrance of her honeypot, waves of
pleasure surged from Zhiyi's lower body. Her whole body trembled slightly, and sometimes, as the glans of his penis slipped slightly from
the entrance of her vagina, he would actively twist his shapely buttocks to search for it.

Seeing Zhiyi's wanton and wanton appearance, Old Qiu no longer held back. He thrust his hips forward, pressing the glans against the entrance of
her vagina , and with the swaying of the dilapidated carriage, he gently parted her labia. Zhiyi felt
the fullness at the entrance of her vagina, let out a soft moan, her face flushed, and

she lowered her shapely buttocks slightly. At this moment, Old Qiu's arms passed under Zhiyi's armpits and reached to her chest. He pulled open her clothes and
kneaded her pair of white and perky breasts with abandon.

An indescribable feeling surged through Zhiyi from the constant kneading of her breasts, and she couldn't help but press
down , and Old Qiu's penis was completely inside her vagina in an instant. This pleasurable feeling made both of them in the carriage
gasp for breath.

Unable to resist the tight, warm feeling inside her honeypot, Old Qiu took a few breaths, then gripped Zhiyi's breasts tightly with both hands, his fingers digging deep into her smooth, white flesh. With the swaying of the carriage, his buttocks
thrust wildly like a runaway horse.

The frenzied thrusting made Zhiyi cry out… Ah… slower… Oh… Oh… slower…

Ah…

Soon, Old Qiu had thrust over a hundred times. At this point, Zhiyi couldn't help but pant and moan, her shapely
buttocks undulating in rhythm with the rhythm of his thrusts. The tender flesh of her honeypot enveloped his penis, being pulled in and out
with each thrust, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid
were squeezed out again and again at the junction of her labia and his penis.

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